Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen

By this time, numerous guests had already arrived, and the parking lot was filled with luxury cars. Some media reporters were also lurking nearby.

As Mia's car stopped, reporters surrounded it eagerly, akin to bees converging on a hive.

They were well aware that this was the vehicle of the Lane family's young lady, having caught wind of the news beforehand.

Mia felt a headache coming on as she observed the scene. "I even switched cars today. How did these reporters still manage to recognize me?"

"Don't exit the car yet," Timothy swiftly interjected.

Mia hesitated, her eyes locked on Timothy as he opened the car door and stepped out.

The reporters’ gaze quickly shifted to the bodyguard emerging from the vehicle, exchanging curious glances among themselves.

However, Timothy's expression remained impassive as he moved to the other side and held the door open for Mia. With grace, she elegantly bent down to step out of the car.

As soon as she emerged, the reporters swarmed around her, thrusting their microphones in her face and asking, “Ms. Lane, is it true that you and Mr. Bowen have set a date for your engagement?"

"Ms. Lane, were you aware of the reports about Mr. Bowen kissing a female internet celebrity at a bar some time ago?"

Gathering around Mia, the reporters eagerly seized every opportunity to interrogate her.

hearing these questions. The rumors being spread by the Bowens

had she ever planned to marry into their family?

stepped forward, positioning himself in front of Mia and forcefully pushing aside the

His commanding presence radiated an air of authority, making it clear he was not someone to be

quietly behind him, her eyes focused on his back, lost

surprised by Timothy's reliability. Although he didn't utter a word, the reporters

give him a subtle thumbs-up. Timothy's authoritative

Timothy effortlessly cleared the path as he walked ahead

suit, positioning themselves on either side of Mia to ward off the

walk

safely

she gracefully signed her name, striking a pose for the eager

efforts to avoid Timothy's attention by staying in the background, she now felt no need to

away from the check-in counter, Mia's high heels slipped, causing

was about to fall, a man

nearby gasped in astonishment, and cameras instantly swiveled toward them, capturing

at Timothy, whose eyes were shielded by sunglasses. Fortunately, his disguise would

calmly adjusted her dress and proceeded toward the